Rebirth: Super Banking System

Ancient castle.

Room.

Only Tang Qing was seated, the heads of various powerful consortiums were all standing solemnly on either side of the oval table, slightly bowed.

Showing respect.

As subordinates.

They must have the awareness of being subordinates; if they can’t find their place and end up being dealt with, no one will pity them, as most of them rose from the ordinary.

Step by step to the top.

Able to bend.

Able to stretch.

Moreover, Tang Qing’s conditions were indeed generous, not requiring their wealth, only their obedience, and offering longevity beyond ordinary humans, which was the key.

To be alive.

For those who were already halfway into their graves, the appeal was immense.

…

“Sit, please.”

“Yes.”

With Tang Qing’s order, they hurried to sit down. Unlike earlier, when they were leaning back in their chairs, now they sat upright, with their hands placed neatly.

Reverence!

Awe!

Two emotions, intertwined within their hearts.

Especially the latter.

No choice.

This is a presence that can make them commit suicide at any moment or take them for a tour on Mars, a presence that can cause a mountain peak to explode into debris with a snap of fingers.

It’s hard not to be in awe; it’s near divine power. If they hadn’t all experienced many ups and downs, they might have already kneeled by now.

…

After everyone sat down, Tang Qing spoke:

“Believe.”

“Ten years from now, or even a hundred years later, you will all be grateful for the choice you made today.”

“Alright.”

“To cut the crap, next, I will assign the first task, the Asia Dollar, I need it to become the number one global settlement currency.”

Upon hearing this.

Everyone’s hearts shook.

Puzzled.

Tang Qing controlled them, which practically meant controlling the US Dollar. In other words, the Dollar was already one of the currencies under Tang Qing’s control.

Then.

Why promote the Asia Dollar? It doesn’t make sense.

To this.

Tang Qing did not offer much explanation.

“You don’t need to know the reasons, just execute the orders. Rest assured, I don’t plan to abolish the Dollar, the Asia Dollar merely needs the trade share.”

“And.”

“As long as it surpasses the Dollar, that is enough. One percent, even half a percent, it doesn’t matter. In short, I want to see this result.”

“You also don’t need to make it too obvious, normal ’competition’ methods can be used to boost the Asia Dollar. I will have someone draft a specific plan.”

“You only need to execute, execute perfectly.”

“Any questions?”

Following these words.

Everyone shook their heads, indicating “no problem.”

This was Tang Qing’s first assigned task.

Question it?

Lost their minds!

No one dares.

Just follow orders, if Tang Qing gets unhappy, they’ll be in trouble, anyway, the Dollar is just a tool, plus so many consortiums working together.

Completing this task isn’t difficult.

The reason?

Don’t ask.

Even if asked, you’d still have to execute, so why bother asking.

“The consortiums in Europe… You…” Old Morgan hesitantly said, implying that he wanted to drag those consortiums down with him, they couldn’t be the only ones being subordinate.

Upon hearing.

Tang Qing smiled slightly.

“Over there, I’m going to handle things this afternoon, do you have any interest in joining me to observe?”

“Is that possible?”

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

“Of course, with you there, it might be easier to resolve, and the Asia Dollar can’t just feast on the Dollar’s share, they also need to give up some.”

Tang Qing stated.

Previously.

Although the Asia Dollar surpassed the Euro, it didn’t eat much of the Euro’s share, the emergence of a new currency replaced the Euro and the payment market.

Therefore.

It’s not enough to just target the Dollar as a fat sheep, we need to target a few more.

“If possible, I’m willing to go.”

“Me too.”

“Me as well.”

“…”

They were all very interested, all sharing the same thought, they couldn’t be the only ones being subordinate; the guys in Europe also need to bow alongside them.

Not even one should be missing.

That’s the only way to feel comfortable.

Hmm!

It’s not harming them, but giving them a chance to enjoy prolonged prosperity together, just now they were scared enough by Tang Qing.

They need to experience it as well.

…

Noon.

At the top of the ancient castle, everyone sat around a table. This meal was the most cautious they had eaten in the last twenty or thirty years because the big boss Tang Qing was there.

They dared not be casual.

Without Tang Qing speaking, they didn’t dare talk.

“Old Morgan, shut down the biological laboratories you have in San Francisco, Mexico, and the Netherlands. These useless technologies are a waste.”

“Yes.”

Old Morgan internally laughed bitterly.

Those labs always worked on longevity technology R&D, one even focused on creating enhanced humans, but there was no progress.

Unexpectedly, Tang Qing understood.

“Rockefeller, alter the research direction of those labs of yours too.”

“Yes.”

“…”

“DuPont, as for the United States Department’s super fighter program, there’s no need to continue, that garbage only causes harm.”

“Yes.”

“…”

The entire conversation made them jittery because many things were classified secrets at their places, yet coming from Tang Qing’s mouth.

He spoke them out just like that.

As if they had no secrets at all.

But thinking about it.

It made sense.

For someone like him to understand, there should be other means. Old Morgan suddenly brought up the proposal to turn over their control of Kovalro.

“Kovalro?”

Tang Qing took a bite of steak, looked up at Old Morgan, smiled, and said, “Kovalro changed hands three years ago.”

“Take a guess.”

“Who?”

This sentence.

Like a thunderbolt, causing the heads of the consortium to gape.

“…”

Three years ago.

Changed hands?

Obviously.

If they guessed correctly, the person was right before them! Old Morgan’s face had been shocked many times today yet was still very shocked.

Damn!

Three years.

Kovalro changed ownership, damn, it’s been three years… and they didn’t have a single clue, this is just… no wonder he’s the new leader they’ve pledged allegiance to.

Impressive!

Right under their noses, Kovalro changed ownership.

Suddenly.

A word flashed through his mind.

“Black Prison.”

Old Morgan trembled as he spoke, years ago, Black Prison and Kovalro had a conflict, but in the end, Kovalro did not have the upper hand in Africa.

Now.

Africa.

The power held by Black Prison is incredibly strong, their intelligence points out, many key figures in Africa have more or less connections with Black Prison.

A tough nut.

Plans were made to take them over, but it was still in the investigation phase, because it’s hidden too deeply, and they never knew who was controlling Black Prison.

And then.

Old Morgan heard the answer he expected.

“Black Prison? I built it.”

Tang Qing said lightly.

Immediately.

The table fell into silence again, the hands holding knives and forks all trembled slightly, Black Prison was built by Tang Qing, and Kovalro was already controlled by Tang Qing.

Then.

Global underworld forces are fundamentally his minions.

God!

How many earth-shattering secrets does this world still hold?